Theresa 100

by SnickerToodles

OLD STORY. "The cruel hand of fate has slapped me many times. It leaves a pretty nasty sting behind, you know." One hundred chapters, each one hundred words exactly, about the "Champion" of Cyrodiil as she fights her way through the Oblivion Crisis... and childhood.

14. Orange

I sunk my teeth into the wild orange I held. Tired from my journey to Bruma, I stopped to rest just before the mountains and picked this orange.

I examined the area I was in; I could see the mountain peaks in the distance. I leaned on a sign with beautiful purple morning glories on them. The grass here was lush, with flowers here and there.

While I sat, I thought about other things that were orange. The setting sun, the sky, hair, and mountain lions. I knew I was going to take great pleasure in killing the mountain lions.